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Wiz Khalifa & Curren$y - From The Start (2009)
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Curren$y
Curren$y
Stimme und Gesang
Taylor Thompson
Taylor Thompson
Stimme und Gesang
Tommy Girl
Tommy Girl
Stimme und Gesang
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter:in
Harry Orlando Marshall III
Harry Orlando Marshall III
Songwriter:in
Marqus Brown
Marqus Brown
Songwriter:in
Peter Mudge
Peter Mudge
Songwriter:in
Shante Franklin
Shante Franklin
Songwriter:in
Taylor Thompson
Taylor Thompson
Songwriter:in
Tommy Girl
Tommy Girl
Songwriter:in
Mark Brown
Mark Brown
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Mischtechniker:in
BusCrates
BusCrates
Produzent:in
Nice Rec
Nice Rec
Produzent:in
DJ Fresh
DJ Fresh
Produzent:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I put the cheat code in
I got the money and the infinite lives, this Vice City bitch
I pray I never have to let it rip
But these the days and the times and you never know who gon' try
This that pink Polo, Ye flow, give it through the barbwire
At the top of the back yard fences to slow them motherfuckers down if they try to get in here
Ate them mushrooms and watched Scarface and now I'm pacing in my window
Back in my mind I know nobody coming
But then my third eye remind me not everybody love me
Still I slide, twisting it up
Weeding out them Chevy's, hitting switches, giving it up
Living it bruh
The vision for us was quite clear
When the smoke clears decades later we'll still be here
I don't know where them other **** at
I ain't looking for no fools
I'm tryna remember where I parked the Benz at
[Verse 2]
We been on your prey
And we do it everyday
Jet Life, Taylor Gang
And you know what to say
You know who you are from the start
[Verse 3]
From the beginning, **** always started winning
Gon' remember me before I'm finished
From a place where it's hard living
Ain't no handouts
Now it's stars in the ceiling
**** got options when it come to cars
No more regular hoes
All I'm fucking with is superstars
From the bullshit we moving on
Rolling strong, foreign broad, need the newest car
Ain't a song unless my dog detonate the bomb
Kush got me right, hope you don't take it wrong
When I roll it up and light I need more than an eighth
I don't need nothing from you little homie, I'm straight
Jet Life, Taylor Gang
[Verse 4]
We been on your prey
And we do it everyday
Jet Life, Taylor Gang
And you know what to say
You know who you are from the start
Written by: Cameron Thomaz, Harry Orlando Marshall III, Mark Brown, Peter Mudge, Shante Franklin, Taylor Thompson, Tommy Girl
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